A Matter of Wife and Love

After the stream, Amelie’s forehead was drenched in sweat.

She took off her fox mask, wiped her sweat, then pushed Bria out of the streaming room.

“Mommy, are you asking Mr. Gareth to pretend to be Daddy?” Bria couldn’t help but ask.

There was a troubled look in her large eyes.

She liked Blake, but she liked Leo as well.

She found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Amelie caressed her small cheek. “Bria, you haven’t recovered yet, so you can’t join the event. I’ll be in the audience with you, and we can cheer the other children on.”

Bria pursed her small lips, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

When Amelie opened the door the next day, she was surprised to see a large and slender figure standing at the entrance.

The man stood there silently, his stern aura causing the entire corridor to feel suppressive.

“Mr. Alston?”

Amelie was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.

After making it so clear before, she thought that he wouldn’t visit again.

“I’m here to see Bria.” Leo’s expression was cold.

He had always been a serious man, but now, he had grown even colder, and there was a distant look in his eyes.

When Amelie heard that, she stepped aside and allowed him passage.

Leo walked into the house.

After taking a few steps, he paused and turned around slightly. A seemingly nonchalant look colored his eyes as he said, “So you’re asking Blake to attend the event at Bria’s school, eh?”

Amelie was stunned. She didn’t think that he would know about this.

She had only mentioned this while streaming.

Had Leo been watching her streams?

Even though Leo already knew that she was Foxy, she didn’t think that he would watch her streams.

Noticing her silence, Leo allowed his expression to turn even fiercer. “Bria is my daughter; she doesn’t need anyone to replace her father! She doesn’t need outsiders to join her events!”

For a moment, the entire house fell into silence.

paused for a moment, then asked,

though Bria couldn’t participate and would only spectate at most, she still

on time,” he said

Amelie was speechless.

visited quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had time to make breakfast

matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on the

over to wheel Bria out

room, she saw Bria lying

little fingers were

her, he read the book out loud

always used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was; tenderness had

enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her

finished the book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and

Amelie removed Bria from

Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing

and looked at

a hint of envy

thought she was seeing things, but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would

Leo stood up as

a little. He didn’t

other hand, Amelie was at a loss for

decline, and she didn’t mean to invite

take back her words. It was

of the room, then poured a bowl of chicken soup for Bria and Leo

chicken soup, an ambiguous look in

expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria likes it as

didn’t say anything as he picked up a

was especially quiet when he ate, and

a

could still sit at the same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce,

put in a lot of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and made every

he always avoided her cooking, refusing to try even a bite

cooked all the dishes, he would ask

recalled it now, she still felt

drew a long

probably hated it even now, and he was forcing himself to eat just to

to dwell on the past which would only sadden

at the dining

was focused on eating, she kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at Leo. She was secretly observing the adults’

buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed

proud look on her face, and it was paired with

best, so she sincerely wanted her father to

also wished that Leo would fall in love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding never

his hand still holding the spoon as he looked at Bria